People in Doupo: The beginning of the game intercepts the rich woman Xun'er

Feng Qing'er's heart trembled when she heard this, and her cheeks, which were already full of shyness, instantly turned a more intense blush, as gorgeous as the sunset in the sky.

Panic spread wildly in her eyes, and her body involuntarily took a step back. Her feet seemed to be under a spell, and they became slightly weak, and she almost lost her balance.

She bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth and subconsciously pressed her hands closer to her body, trying to cover her delicate body more tightly, but her slightly trembling fingertips revealed her inner nervousness and helplessness at the moment.

However, amidst this flustered and shy mood, she inexplicably became aware of an indescribable sense of anticipation rising up from the bottom of her heart. That feeling was like a seed hidden deep in her heart that was quietly awakened without her noticing and was slowly and quietly sprouting and growing.

She didn't dare look directly into Xiao Ling's deep eyes. Her gaze was dodging, as if she was afraid of seeing something in those eyes, but also as if she was expecting to catch some other meaning from them.

For a moment, Feng Qing'er felt that her mind was in a tangled mess and her mind was blank. She had no idea how to deal with the situation that made her nervous, yet also filled her with a hint of different longing.

Before this, Feng Qing'er had always wanted to become Xiao Ling's woman. After all, if she could achieve her wish, she would be able to obtain more cultivation resources and enjoy many benefits in the future.

After all, Xiao Ling is really too outstanding. Not to mention his outstanding temperament, his every move and gesture reveals his extraordinary elegance. His handsome appearance alone is enough to make people fall in love with him.

The talent he displayed in cultivation was even more extraordinary. In this vast Douqi Continent, he was undoubtedly one of the top young talents.

For a woman, being able to be with such a peerless genius is by no means a disadvantage; instead, it is like picking up a huge bargain.

Although Xiao Ling seems to be a little fickle in relationships, other than that, it is hard to find any obvious faults.

However, after spending some time together, Feng Qing'er realized that her feelings towards Xiao Ling had quietly changed a lot.

In their daily interactions, Xiao Ling's every word and action, even his voice, were like drizzles, slowly seeping into her heart, leaving deep and indelible marks.

Unconsciously, the feelings that were originally mixed with many external factors gradually lost their impurities and became more pure. She no longer valued those so-called external factors such as cultivation resources and additional benefits as much as she did at the beginning.

At this moment, facing such an embarrassing situation, Feng Qing'er was really panicked and felt like she was at a loss as to what to do.

In fact, deep down in her heart, she had anticipated that perhaps one day, such a scene would finally come.

But after all, she was a girl who had never experienced such a thing. When she was really in such a situation, panic surged into her heart uncontrollably, making her a little at a loss for a moment.

"Hmm? Xiao Qing'er, look at you, aren't you willing?" Xiao Ling looked at Feng Qing'er's shy and flustered look, raised his eyebrows slightly, and clasped his hands leisurely across his chest. His tone, which originally had a bit of joking, gradually became much more indifferent at this moment.

In fact, Xiao Ling had already more or less realized in his heart that Feng Qing'er had some different feelings towards him in terms of love between men and women, so she had said those slightly frivolous words in a teasing manner before.

After all, if Feng Qing'er really rejected him sternly, the situation would be extremely embarrassing.

Although with Xiao Ling's ability, it is not impossible for him to force the woman, but he thinks this approach is always inappropriate and does not conform to his style. If Xiao Yixiang and the others get to know about it, it will inevitably be used as a revelation in the future.

Feng Qing'er seemed to have heard the subtle displeasure in Xiao Ling's tone, and she became increasingly flustered. Her body, which was already trembling slightly from nervousness, now trembled even more violently.

She bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth, hesitated for a moment, and finally said timidly:
"Sir, it's not like that... Qing'er... Qing'er is not unwilling, it's just... I was a little flustered for a moment and didn't know what to do."

Feng Qing'er lowered her eyebrows, not daring to look into Xiao Ling's eyes. Her fair cheeks had already turned red as if blood could drip out.
"Actually... Actually, Qing'er has been prepared for a long time, looking forward to being so close to you, sir. But now that the time has come, Qing'er knows very little about this, so I don't know how to respond..."

Hearing Feng Qing'er's straightforward words, Xiao Ling's slightly frowned brows instantly relaxed and his expression softened a lot.

Earlier, he had secretly wondered if he was too narcissistic and had misunderstood the girl's thoughts, thus making a fool of himself. Now it seemed that the girl had been flustered and lost her sense of proportion. It seemed that his charm was still so strong.

However, Xiao Ling changed his mind and realized that Feng Qing'er was still young and inexperienced. She had no experience in love affairs between men and women. Now that she was facing such a situation, it was inevitable that she would feel a little uncomfortable for the first time. It was normal for her to be nervous and shy.

Thinking of this, Xiao Ling felt a little more pity in his heart, and the look that originally contained a bit of teasing gradually softened, and his eyes looking at Feng Qing'er unconsciously added a bit of gentleness.

"I see. It seems I misunderstood you earlier. Qing'er, you don't have to be so nervous. From now on, just follow my rhythm and take it slow. I'm sure you will like that feeling."

Xiao Ling chuckled, and the laughter echoed in the steamy bathroom, with a soothing tone. After he finished speaking, he took slow steps and walked steadily in the direction of Feng Qing'er.

Feng Qing'er seemed to have finally made up her mind at this moment and no longer had any intention of dodging. She took a deep breath slowly, trying to calm her panicked heart.

Then, she raised her eyes and looked straight in the direction of Xiao Ling. The nervousness and panic that were originally hidden in her eyes gradually dissipated and turned into a kind of firmness. In this firmness, there was also a hint of affection.

Xiao Ling walked in front of Feng Qing'er with steady steps, slowly stood still, leaned over slightly, stretched out his slender fingers, and gently lifted Feng Qing'er's chin, allowing her shy yet determined face to be completely presented in front of him.

A low laugh escaped from Xiao Ling's throat, and the moist mist condensed into tiny lights on his eyelashes: "Little Phoenix, from the moment you become my personal maid, don't even think about escaping from my palm in this life."

He suddenly leaned forward, and water drops dripped down the ends of his hair onto the hollow of Feng Qing'er's collarbone: "Remember, you have long been mine, Xiao Ling's."

Feng Qing'er felt the gentle touch on her chin, her heartbeat suddenly quickened and her cheeks became hotter, but when she heard Xiao Ling's words, the slight uneasiness in her heart completely disappeared.

She opened her lips slightly, her voice soft and sticky: "My lord, Qing'er knows that you are kind to others. As long as I can be with you, Qing'er will be satisfied." After that, her watery eyes were full of affection. She stared at Xiao Ling quietly, as if everything around her was no longer important at this moment, and the only thing left in her eyes was the man in front of her who made her fall in love.

Xiao Ling looked at Feng Qing'er like this, and the softest part of his heart seemed to be gently touched. His hands unconsciously became gentler, and his thumb gently stroked Feng Qing'er's chin. With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he slowly said:

"There are still many days ahead of us, Qing'er, you just need to follow me with peace of mind. I will definitely protect you and will not let you suffer any injustice from others."

Feng Qing'er's eyes slightly reddened when she heard that and she nodded heavily. Her look was delicate and yet revealed an endless dependence.

Xiao Ling looked at Feng Qing'er, who was full of affection and dependence, with flames dancing in his eyes. He lowered his head slightly, his eyes fixed on Feng Qing'er's slightly opened lips with an alluring luster. Those lips were trembling slightly due to nervousness and shyness, which added a different kind of charm.

Feng Qing'er noticed Xiao Ling's movements and her breathing suddenly stagnated. She subconsciously widened her eyes, which were full of nervousness and shyness, but her body seemed to be frozen, unable to move. She could only stare blankly at Xiao Ling as he approached little by little.

Closer and closer, Xiao Ling's warm breath gently brushed Feng Qing'er's cheek, carrying a hint of seductive scent, making her heart beat faster.

Finally, Xiao Ling's lips gently touched Feng Qing'er's soft lips. At that moment, Feng Qing'er felt a "boom" in her head, as if an electric current was transmitted from her lips to her whole body, and her body trembled slightly uncontrollably.

Xiao Ling paused slightly to give Feng Qing'er some time to adapt and feel the beauty of this first touch. Then, he slowly deepened the kiss, and his hands moved away from Feng Qing'er's chin, and instead put his arms around her slender waist, pulling her towards him, bringing their bodies closer together.

Feng Qing'er let out a moan, and her hands, which had been covering her body, seemed to have lost their strength and slowly fell down and rested on Xiao Ling's shoulders.

Her beautiful body was pressed tightly against Xiao Ling's without any gap. The soft and warm touch made Xiao Ling's heart tremble violently. His index finger moved even more, and the strength of his hand around Feng Qing'er increased a little more.

Feng Qing'er gradually felt lost in this passionate kiss. She slowly closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembled, her cheeks were so red that blood seemed to be dripping out, and the moans would occasionally escape from her throat, with a hint of softness and cuteness.

Xiao Ling was intoxicated in this intimate contact. His kiss was a bit domineering and indulgent. The desires in his heart that had not been released for a long time found an outlet, and for a moment even his rationality faded a little.

Perhaps it was the passion that made both of them intoxicated that they lost their balance and with a splash, they both fell into the warm water of the pool.

The water splashed, forming circles of crystal water curtains around. Against the backdrop of the hazy water vapor in the bathroom, it refracted colorful light, just like a dreamlike scene.

The two people who fell into the water didn't care about the sudden situation at all. They still hugged each other tightly with their lips pressed tightly together.

Xiao Ling's hands gently stroked Feng Qing'er's back, feeling the delicate skin, while Feng Qing'er clung to Xiao Ling's neck tightly, and her slightly trembling body gradually relaxed. The previous tension had long disappeared, replaced by a desire from the bottom of her heart.

In the bathing pool, the water ripples gently, and two figures are looming in the warm water.

The water vapor seemed to become thicker, making their figures more hazy.

Faintly, there was the sound of slight ripples, mixed with a few almost inaudible hums.

The originally calm pool water began to ripple with their movements, spreading out in circles and reaching every corner of the bathroom.

At this moment, the whole bathroom seemed to be enveloped by a special atmosphere. Everything in the outside world had been isolated. Only the two people in the water were left, enjoying the beautiful moment of physical and mental connection between each other...

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In the courtyard, the elegant pavilion stands quietly.

Zi Yan lazily sat on the railing of the pavilion, swinging her two small feet, frowning slightly, pouting her little mouth, and muttering:

"Xiao Ling vowed to make a pill for me earlier, but he still hasn't shown up. Now he's gone to take a shower. He's really slow."

As she spoke, her eyes rolled around, as if she had thought of an idea. A sly smile suddenly appeared on her face, and she continued to mutter to herself:

"Hmph, I'll go find the old man Yao later. He's a semi-saint now after all. His pill-making skills are just barely better than Xiao Ling's, but since he was resurrected, I haven't tasted what the pills he made taste like. I might as well go to his place and try something new. Who knows, there might be something unexpected..."

After everyone returned to Xingyun Pavilion this time, Xiao Ling took Zi Yan and Medusa to meet Yao Chen.

When they met, Xiao Ling decided to conceal Yao Chen's true cultivation level a little bit, and only announced to the two that Yao Chen was now a semi-saint.

Although Zi Yan and Medusa were both very powerful, they were unable to detect any clues in the face of Yao Chen's deliberate concealment. As for Zhu Li, who was secretly following Zi Yan, he also failed to notice anything unusual.

If you think about it carefully, after all, Yao Chen had the cultivation base of the peak of Dou Zun when he was alive. After being resurrected, he broke through and then stood up again, and his cultivation base broke through to the semi-saint level. This seems quite reasonable.

Medusa looked at Zi Yan, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, she chuckled helplessly and shook her head, her eyes full of doting. Her personality was exactly the same as when they first met in the Gama Empire. So much time had passed, but she hadn't changed at all.

When she was so relaxed, suddenly, inexplicably, a strange feeling surged in Medusa's heart. It was as if a great opportunity had slipped away from her fingertips, making her feel empty inside. But she couldn't figure out what exactly she had missed.

Medusa frowned slightly, trying to delve into this inexplicable emotion, but after thinking for a while, she still found nothing. Helplessly, she could only shake her head and put this confusing thought aside for the time being. (End of this chapter)